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Monsoon Demystified

Let’s linger here for a minute. What a lovely word. It conjures up thoughts of romance and mystery as our Poetics host talked about, but a monsoon can also cause destruction. How is it that we can find beauty in something dangerous?

Will you find some elegance in this piece? Let me know in the comments!

Naked in the rain…unafraid, unashamed.A brave piece this is. Riding the wave to freedom. And I do not mean this flippantly, I immediately started singing Love Train….start a love train…let’s get on board. Yes ma’am….let that pure rain wash all the ugly out of our hearts. Most excellent I hope that wave gets bigger and bigger.

A rain that washes away our masks. I like the concept of such a rain, there is a freshness there, and building that boat is something almost metaphoric of the monsoon.. Maybe that’s how we should live through ordeals.

Ah.. the world waits for saviors.. creates super heroes by the dozen
for our perusal.. oh.. but each human is a drop of Monsoon Love
just waiting to explode as seed of living
naked human life..
no longer clothed
by illusions of shame..
guilt.. regret.. over what we
are as simple
loving
empathic
creatures..
strong we are together
locked in arms of warmth..
weak we are
separate
in seeds
that never
sprout…
We Love as
Garden..
we fall
unwatered
by
Well
of
Monsoon Love..:)